First of all dear reader, you must understand the depth and quality of my
Needless to say, the concepts of my leading man being a little light on the intellectual side kind of makes the whole thing go splat. My friend informed me that a mutual friend of ours got invited back to Vin's loft after the premier of "XXX", and discovered that he was "dumb as a brick."
I read recently on
Great. Didn't I have to deal with this in fifth grade?
Compound this with the fact that I looked into speed dating yesterday. You would think I am the type, with this blog and all, who would be into online dating, but for me chemistry is everything. I do well enough meeting people in the bar, but also am intrigued by given a rapid succession of men to select from. Oh, and no worries about having to reject someone directly to their face. Avoid confrontation? Score one for speed dating.
So I go and check out the local event list for
There is a group for men and women ages 25-35, then there is a group for women from 30-40 matched with men from 35-45.
I'm 33 in three weeks. So either I date men who are most likely younger than me, or most definitely older, potentially over ten years older. Crap! Double Crap!
So do I risk dating a potentially younger man who may be intimidated by my stunning intellect, or take a chance on an older man and hope he drinks enough coffee to keep up with me? No, 45 is not OLD, but I get mistaken to be younger all the time for a reason.
Or maybe I'll go to both sessions and see if some stereotypes can be blown down. Consider this a science experiment with potential for sex. Sounds like fun!